Dear Joanne, <br /> <br />Last night Magda dreamed that she, <br />you, Jack, and I were driving around <br />Italy. <br /> <br />We parked in Florence and left <br />our dog to guard the car. <br /> <br />She was worried because he <br />doesn't understand Italian. <br /> <br /> <br />Anonymous submission.<br /><br />Lew Welch<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dear-joanne/
